greenery is king

Chapter 195 Goal bonus
After the game, the Milan players bowed around the field as usual to thank the fans for their support. The fans also rewarded their wonderful performance with the warmest applause and cheers, especially Ai Huan who received the most applause. Waving hands, this scene is very hot.

After going around the field for a week, the Milan players also left the field one after another. At this time, there were already a large number of reporters waiting for their arrival in the player tunnel. As soon as these people arrived, the reporters immediately flocked to the players they knew well and started interviewing. The team members naturally talked about it. Although the game was tied, it might not be a good thing, but after all, everyone felt very honored to achieve this result when they were behind [-] to [-], so they all seemed very powerful when they spoke.

Although Ai Huan had no familiar reporters when he first arrived, he was not immune to being entangled by a few reporters. As soon as he stood firm, a group of people came and surrounded him, all pointing at him.

"Ai, you played very well in this game. You scored a hat-trick in your first appearance for Milan. How do you feel about it?"

"I have been a loyal fan of AC Milan since I was a child. I have fulfilled my childhood dream by being able to play for this team today. As for how many goals I can score, I don't care much. The happiest thing is that I can do my best for Milan. force."

"Are you satisfied with your own performance in this game?"

"Very satisfied! I don't know what else to be dissatisfied with."

"So don't you think you have too little playing time? If you can start, maybe this game won't be so difficult."

Ai Huan smiled, "We are a whole. The coach will arrange the lineup according to the needs of each game. As long as I can play for Milan, I will be satisfied, and no matter when I play, I will go all out and try to use my own strength." Performance to repay the team. As for the issue of my early appearance, I feel a bit boring. "

"The fans are very curious about you, would you like to tell us in detail?"

"Actually, I don't have much experience to talk about as a person. I'd better use goals to talk about it. Thank you all." Ai Huan went straight into the player tunnel after saying what you said.

Berlusconi and Galliani were waiting for everyone in the player lounge. They hugged and celebrated every player who came in. When Ai Huan walked in, Old Bei was smiling "This is our little superman today, he did a great job." Then he came to hug Ai Huan.

Ai Huan has been here for more than a month, but this is the first time seeing Lao Bei in person. Although he is not very excited, he is still very happy. "Sir, I am honored to meet you."

"Haha, my boy, tell me, I can satisfy you whatever you want now." Old Bei now sees how Ai Huan looks and is pleasing to the eye, so he is naturally a little crazy, but this is what he used to do. It's not that he hasn't done it before, and he will be blackmailed by the players every time, but he doesn't care much.

Ai Huan didn't know what request he should make at this time, his life in Milan is really good now, he has nothing but loneliness, so he really thought about it before saying "Mr. , I want to ask, is there a bonus for my goals? Actually, I have never known about this until now, and you are here now, can I ask?"

Old Bei was stunned for a moment, but then laughed loudly, "You are really interesting, I like you very much, so I will tell you now, every goal you score will get a bonus of 1 yuan, how about it? Satisfied Is it?"

"Really?" Ai Huan's eyes suddenly lit up. He only has an annual salary of 50 yuan, which means that as long as he can score [-] goals a year, he can earn his annual salary.

"Of course it is true! I always mean what I say! Just do your best here, and you will have a bright future." Berlusconi replied decisively, but he didn't notice that the atmosphere in the room was getting a little weird , Quite a few people had strange looks on their faces.

Berlusconi was so excited at this time that he didn't even notice the faces of others. He just kept straddling Ai Huan, and then left happily.

As soon as he went out, Galliani reminded him, "Didn't you pay attention to the expressions of those people just now? Ten thousand per ball is really too much."

Berlusconi laughed loudly, "It's not much at all. His annual salary is only 50 yuan. How much is 100 yuan a ball? I prepared [-] million yuan, which is enough for him to spend. How about those people with several million annual salaries?" Do you want to see money? Don’t worry about it.” After speaking, he left happily, and Galliani followed behind him, shaking his head repeatedly, thinking about how to minimize the impact of this matter, and the two of them went forward together. One after another went out.

As soon as they went out, they were surrounded by a group of reporters. Berlusconi naturally had a big mouth, and he kept boasting that his insight and knowledge brought Ai Huan to San Siro Yunyun, and he talked about it. Galliani was still low-key. , just stood behind and kept smiling.

After they left, the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly became gloomy. Many people who were smiling like flowers just now started to sort out their own affairs. For a while, only Ai Huan stood in the middle looking a little embarrassed, and didn't feel the team at all. Meaning to be happy together.

At the beginning in Elche, although everyone didn’t earn much, everyone could participate in the chat. After every battle, the lounge was full of laughter and laughter, and it was completely different from here, which made him a little unaccustomed .

Leonardo coughed lightly at this time, "I will attend the post-match press conference later, and Ai Huan and Ambrosini will go with me."

Ai Huan immediately shook his head when he heard this, "I'm sorry, head, I never attend the post-match press conference, this is my habit."

Leonardo looked at him, and suddenly there was an unfathomable expression on his face, "Why?"

"I'm not very good at dealing with reporters. I think it's better not to participate, so as to avoid causing trouble by saying things that shouldn't be said."

"Okay, since you don't want to go, then Pato, you go." What Ai Huan didn't expect was that Leonardo didn't even think about persuading himself, but directly changed the order, then turned around and walked out of the rest room.

After he left, the lounge was even more silent, and the people who had packed up had already started to go out one after another, without even saying hello.

(End of this chapter)